Letter: Juneau the kind

In response to Chuck Ryntz and his search for the elusive three license plates, I spotted Alaska!

Yes, I did, and for the sake of safety, I hope the heck he has gone home.

“Alaska” sat in his vehicle, yakking on a cellphone, then proceeded to go straight from his right-turn-only lane. His bewildered look as I honked the horn to avoid being sideswiped showed the phone still next to his ear.

Oops! He did it again. Not 30 seconds later, “Alaska” went straight from a right-turn-only lane. Phone still next to that head, he proceeded to drive with the right front and rear tires fully centered in the bike lane.